My eyes are tired, I feel like sleeping. But my internet is finally working again and I am almost scared to turn it off.

I'm kinda sad to miss what would have been my first DCB concert, but I am so grateful that God blessed me with the opportunity to have dinner with the family. Cheers to lots of food, catch up time, practical jokes, and smiles.

Good times at spirit games. What a blessing to be able to enjoy the day outdoors. Fools for God in the parking lot, pretending to be a matador can be quite fun. Praise God for smiles, hellos, what are you doing, honks, flagging down Kathleen, God is Good...ALL THE TIME. Dodgeball brought back my childhood fears of P.E., but I am determined to learn to catch once and for all. Music Min. was a major inspiration during praise and worship, playing and singing with their hearts, sacrificing their time to share God's goodness.

In a word, the servant-leader retreat was awesome. BIG Thank yous to all the old oldies of LOG for being an example of what a servant should be. Our humanity makes it difficult to fully comprehend the greatness of God's love, but Liwanag has been a tangible image of His sacrifice, comfort, wisdom, affection, and heart.

Hooray for good times at California Adventure. Getting soaked in the Grizzly ride at night may not have been the smartest thing, but I never claimed to be smart anyway. Cheers to taking the DARE, grubbing afterwards, and cranium till the wee small hours of the morning. Zsa Zsa Gabor, Kenneth Star, Trojan Horse, the guy with the puppet who talks but I can't remember the word...CLUB CRANIUM...DARN YOU HUMDINGERS!!!

I heart my dogs, my sister's dogs, and Quiznos. I've been frenched by a labrador.

80's throwback, cheers to synthesized music.